Ice Cream Ice Cream Man Novels & Stories

I got vanilla, while Lily got the strawberry flavor. I took a bite of my ice cream, and it was amazingly delicious. We made short strides as we turned and headed home. That was when suddenly, someone bumped hard into me from behind, making me drop my ice cream and my purse, and they fell to the ground. "Hey, watch where you're going." I made a half turn to see the huge, muscular man that bumped into me without any apology, alongside two other men with the same build that were with him. The men kept on going as if they hadn't just bumped into us.

Paul reported. "This is becoming unbearable." Old Madam Ryan spoke hopelessly. ============ Babe came out of the kitchen holding a cup of ice cream. She was wearing an off-shoulder top and mini shorts. Her hair was packed loosely as she sat on her Queen-sized bed. She was watching a few series that got her hooked for a few days. Just as she was about to get comfy, her doorbell rang and she sighed nonchalantly. The doorbell kept ringing nonstop but she was adamant on not wanting to answer it.

And for someone as selfish and distrustful as Ethan, it would only spread faster. Half a month later, my “Fragment” jewelry collection officially launched. At the press event, I made sure to invite him. I wanted him to see how well I was doing without him. Ethan came alone. Jane wasn’t with him. In just half a month, he looked gaunt, hollow-eyed, and worn down to the bone. As I stood on stage, confidently presenting my design concept, his gaze stayed locked on me the entire time, filled with something complicated and almost greedy.

A teenage boy was already walking away from it already, head down over his phone, engrossed at what he was watching while his ice cream cone tipped dangerously to one side without him noticing. I was standing in front of the hatch before I had consciously decided to be. The man inside was older, somewhere in his sixties, with the weathered, cheerful face of someone who had been doing this specific thing for a very long time and was completely fine with being ‘ the ice cream man’. He looked at me with the expectant, unhurried and cheerful expression of a man who had seen every kind of customer and found them all equally welcome. "What can I get you?" he asked.

His breath made small white clouds in the cold air. "You came," Adrian said softly. His voice was warm and close. "Sophia told me you were down here," Ethan said with a small smile. "Shouldn't you rest your shoulder?" "My shoulder is fine. My mind is just loud," Adrian murmured. He opened the small wooden door to the ice. He held out his hand to Ethan. "Come out here with me." Ethan hesitated. He looked down at his normal leather boots. "Adrian, I don't have skates. I will mess up the ice."

Leticia chirped as the man dressed in a shirt and trousers with an ice cream-designed pattern apron wrapped around his body as he looked up to gaze at us. "To what do I owe this pleasures of these beautiful ladies standing before me," He chuckled while we giggled. "We are craving for your ice creams," Beatrice said in a thinly girlish voice while we smiled at him. "Oh! I see, what flavors do you want girls," He winked at us and we stared at the ones in the show glass. "I want a bowl of Vanilla and chocolate ice cream," Beatrice said while the man nodded taking a medium-sized ice cream bowl from his table and scooping some ice cream for Beatrice who was busy licking her lips in anticipation.

I giggle knowing how ridiculous that sounded, but Lee agrees to let me try ever flavour. Then the icecream man frowns. "It's been a week since I last saw you." Huh. So he knows me. "I thought I was free from the most annoying woman I've ever met. But you're here again to annoy me, pretending you don't know your favourite flavour. Nice try but I won't sell anything to you, Lily." I gape at the man, confused and annoyed. A few people are watching us. Eyes have been watching us since we entered the park but we didn't care. But since Lee and Cody need to guard their reputation and how they present themselves in public, they have snapbacks on to cover their face. The brothers suddenly become defe

the shop owner replied. “how can he not know our usual, maybe we should write It on our foreheads that we’re his Oreo flavor girls” Sophia grumpily said. “oh I remember, hold on a minute” the ice cream man said, seems he heard what Sophia said. I and Sophia looked at each other and laughed so hard and then waited patiently for him to get us our ice cream. “aha! Here it is” he said as he handed us the ice cream, happily we hip hopped away that we almost forgot to pay him. “you haven’t paid me!” he shouted. “sorry about that” I said as I paid for our ice cream.

After a while of my terrible singing we finally stop I look outside and were at a small ice cream shop its really cute It has no one outside of it the small tables on the front of it which each has two seats Adrian opens the door and steps out without even glaring my way I open the door after him and run to catch up I finally reach him which was hard because his long figure walks really fast and its hard for me to catch up with him We reach the door which he opens and motions for me to go in first I look at him with a raised brow he simply smirks at me "Ladies first" He says like it just answered why his nice to me I walk in and there is like a whole side only for fridges and inside the frid

My stomach rumbled in anticipation, already craving the sweetness. "Good evening, welcome to Sweet Dreams Ice Cream Parlor!" the cashier greeted me with a friendly smile. His eyes sparkled with warmth as he gestured to the menu board. "What can I get for you today?" I returned his smile, scanning the menu with excitement. "Hmm, I think I'll have a scoop of chocolate chip cookie dough, please." "Excellent choice!" the cashier exclaimed, reaching for a waffle cone. But before he could scoop the ice cream, he paused, a curious expression crossing his face.